A day of your thoughts despairs me
Drowns my heart in an ocean of tears
Exercising the pull of jealousy
But deep I know I love you.

I feel surrounded by wolves
But a dove I see in you
So innocent, so pure with a logic
You sit down my instincts
Never to judge your Jacob steps.

You came in my life so destitute
Of a gentle loving heart
Without question I fell into your charm
We griped each other like day and night
Our fast hearts became twosome.

In a second,
Stormy wind of your stout identity knuckle under my nose
But yet too blind to see the aspect,
I was carried by the fake intimacy you showed my deflowered heart,
I was sound but taken by the spell of Eve.
Thought I was in love
Then took an arrow of your bow in my heart
And now my heart brokenly killed by you.

© Gilbert Charles
@ MasterPen D'Poet